Chapter 7696 - Crazy Killing

“No, no—I give up! Stop roasting me! What kind of cursed will-o’-the-wisp is this? I can’t take it anymore!

James, I apologize! I surrender! I won’t fight!”

Down in the Forladtt Land, Crew’s sudden, heart-wrenching scream drew the attention of both Xezal and James. When they looked over, Crew was already charred beyond recognition under the combined assault of the Wind Spirit and Fire Spirit. Half of his twisted body clawed its way out of the azure cyclone, only to be sucked right back in.

Frowning, Xezal spoke. “We still need information on the pagan tribe. He can’t die yet.”

James rubbed his chin. “Yeah, I’m curious too.”

With a lazy flick of his hand, the azure cyclone vanished.

Crew dropped like a punctured balloon, crashing into the ground with a dull thud. He lay there sprawled out on his back, panting, smoke trailing from his body. Even his long hair had burned to a crisp—he looked downright pitiful.